In the big tent, Cao Cao was playing with the oil flowers.

"You're here."

"Prime Minister, I'm here."

"What's wrong? Are you afraid just because of the first battle?"

"Prime Minister..."

Xiahou Dun didn't know how to reply to Cao Cao's words.

Cao Cao suddenly threw down the clamp that was used to move the lanterns, and then turned around and said: "As the brother of my Xia Hou clan, how could you lose confidence after a single defeat in the war? Think about how we will have to dominate the world in the future, how could you fail once?"

and lose one’s own ambition.”

At this time, Xiahou Dun finally slowly recovered from the humiliation just now.

Xiahou Dun suddenly stood up and said: "Prime Minister, I will use the other party's blood to wash away my shame."

Then Xiahou Dun turned around and walked out of Cao Cao's tent.

Cai Mao then galloped on his horse, following tens of thousands of frightened Jingzhou troops, like ants bursting from their nest, looking towards the direction of Fancheng.

At noon the next day, there was no cloud in the blue sky. The fiery sun was scorching the earth, the water in the river was scalding to your hands, and the soil in the ground was smoking. The sun was like a huge fireball, its rays were scorching, and the whole life was

The scorching sun inside and outside Chuncheng was scorching hot, and a trail of white smoke erupted with every step I took. Under such scorching sunshine, it was a rare sunny day in autumn.

The infantry and cavalry in red armor have been arrayed outside Shouchun City, and the word "Zhao" on the big banner is fluttering in the wind.

As for the opponent's other large formation, the regiments with black flags and armor were neatly arranged under the banner with the character "Cao" in their formation, looking angrily at the Chu army on the hilltop to the south, ready to charge and kill at any time.

Zhao Yun raised his eyes and looked up, and saw Cao Jun's military formation, with shield bearers, gunners and crossbowmen stacked in layers, arranged in an orderly manner, calm and composed, really like a city wall that spreads out the wind and cannot penetrate.

And Zhao Yun led all cavalrymen, all of whom were white horses from Yiyi who once roamed across Mobei.

Zhao Yun took the lead, slowly walked out of his military formation, and looked at these hundreds of thousands of troops with arrogance.

Cao Cao looked at a young general opposite and said to the person next to him: "Who is this person?"

Xiahou Dun looked at the general opposite and said, "Prime Minister, this person is Changshan Zhao Zilong."

Cao Cao chuckled and said: "He's just a little brat, and you can't beat him. Any one of you can go ahead and capture him for me."

Before Cao Cao finished speaking, one of the generals was already galloping out of the military formation. When Cao Cao saw it, he saw that it was Han Yue, the fierce general under Xia Houyuan's tent. He saw Han Yue running towards him with a Xuanhua ax in his hand.

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I saw Han Yue, wearing fish scale armor, suddenly charging out. Han Yue rushed forward and reined in his horse and shouted loudly: "Boy, quickly dismount and surrender to me, I will save you from dismounting and capturing you."

Zhao Yun also pulled his horse and looked at the bearded general in Duomian. He rushed over without answering. He only saw a shot in his hand, and he shot three shots lightly, knocking Han Yue down.

Suddenly, the entire Chu army kept shouting "We must win, we must win"...

"If you dare to kill my brother, you will die!"

Han Yue's brother Han Tao in Cao's army took the lead, wielding the sword in his hand and charging out of the formation with a cry.

Zhao Yun stayed where he was, and Han Tao charged forward, one by one. The blade was pointed directly at Zhao Yun. He saw that the blade was still five steps away from Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun turned the river upside down with one strike, and directly used the back of the gun to move Han Tao away.

The long knife, and then stabbed Han Tao's chest directly with the tip of his own spear, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out from his back chest to his front...

Cao Cao couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "He is indeed a fierce general. He can kill two of my generals in a row. Who can capture him for me?"

I saw Xia Houen in the formation charging at him with dissatisfaction, and with the same three moves, Xia Houen also dropped the weapon in his hand, vomited blood and walked away... Zhao Yun was there looking at the green steel sword he had just captured.

Zhao Yun couldn't help but sigh: "What a sword, what a sword!"

Cao Cao was cracking melon seeds in the formation and said leisurely: "This general, indeed, has the figure of Lu Bu. I love him so much. Whoever can capture him for me will be given the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households."

Before I finished speaking, I saw that the general in the formation, Yu Jin, was the first to take action. Yu Jin's martial arts was only second-rate among the generals of the Three Kingdoms. When it came to the formation of troops, it could be said to be first-rate, but Yu Jin's fame and fortune were second-rate.

But his heart is incomparable to all generals.

Zhao Yun saw that Yu Jin's horses had not arrived yet, but the spear point had already arrived. Zhao Yun knew that this general was definitely not an ordinary person. He saw Yu Jin suddenly assassinating him. The spear came at an angle with countless hurricanes. Zhao Yun did not force it.

Instead, he used his spear to hold Yu Jin's spear horizontally. Then Yu Jin withdrew the steel spear in his hand and stabbed him several times. Zhao Yun easily killed many of them.

Zhao Yun thought in his heart: "This general's level is only this, I'd better fight quickly!"

Zhao Yun drew his horse away, jumped out of the circle, and then used a move called Longxiang Qianzhi, which directly broke the legs of Yu Jin's horse. Yu Jin dropped the horse with a plop, and the steel gun in his hand also fell off to the ground.

Zhao Yun's war horse rose into the air, and Zhao Yun raised the gentian spear in his hand high, preparing to stab the general to death.

I saw a general in the formation shouting loudly: "Thief general, please don't hurt my general."
Chapter completed!